J.Mag - Purpose Lyrics

They said my days were done
Days were done
Days were done
Days were done
They said my days were done
You been textin me lately
What would you like to say
Then you type away
I been pickin my battles
You tryin to fight today
Im like a light away
I feel no type of way
I saw your missed calls
Im right around the corner from you
And Ive been drinkin so I'll probably have some more to talk too
Last time we spoke it was Latetober
I hate sober
Probably shouldve never came over
The waits over
The hates over
My pains mobile
My main focal is focused on stayin hopeful
Remain soulful
Take an oath like Im suppose to
And how I blow through
Whoever watchin me like owls
Shit you never know who
Might be out on the prowl
Probably never owe you
Pay my debts off
Turn the page like Barnes and Nobels
All the bets off
On the boat and I brought my whole crew
Fast money eat clean boy shout to Whole Foods
Gone for the mornin
I ball like Im Mourning
In my Lanez like Im Tory
JR when Im scoring
Swish
I be wastin too much time but dont worry
Cause if Lebron come to Philly I aint worried bout Curry
Im just switchin up my sets like Im already tourin
And all these bad vibes capped out as far as importance
I mean as far as these artist they all sound retarded
They swear they never heard of MAG
Thats a form of ignorance
I been pourin for the fallen like Im pourin a 40
I just left the 40/40 with your whore and she horny
Im just Xing all the tabs like I cleared your history
I showed your wifey all around and she started exploring
I stay humble when I have to
Cocky aint for me
But my responses might come across as witty and charming
Administer warning
The minister saw me
Repentances on me
But nowadays Im really trying to live in His glory
Pain that I carried I buried and my age was young
Howd my mother always tell me Im her favorite son
Kicked me out when I was 18
Games got done
Tables spun
Sprintin with no place to run
How could I finish school with three jobs
Save my funds
Funny go and fly the coop with my wings undone
I never had a father figure show me what Im made of
I never looked up to that man just that man up above
Preachin perfect
Show me when I tried my best
You think abusin all your kids help you ease that stress
All that fightin in that house helped me get that rest
Tell me Im a f*ckin failure then go take that test
Might be less
Pencils kept the lead in my grip
I was boppin in my seat while Im movin my lips
I was plannin all my songs writin raps that I spit
I kept thinkin bout the bass way them hi hats hit
You see my passion took me places that I never would know
Some places you might never go if I told you the whole
Situations led me here Im preparin to grow
And my career like your girl yeah she ready to blow